Legend Poem by GRANT FRASER

Legend has it
that every word
might have
an inside to it?

thought's carve
within,

get lost in technology
around me,

pacing and placing,

a clock shrugging,

I don't know
if I should try and live
much more, or what...

Legend has it
that you grew it - yourself!

made it more amiable
than the present,

there's nothing worse than -
(now) ,

where all great - mystery - hangs,
in the imbalance,

Legend has it
that there has never been any
(true)belief in anything,

at least since I wrote this,

and understanding is a hard
thing, to bear!